Chapter 9 Evaluation

Han Qi nodded when she heard this, and was led in by Mr. Sun, and there was already the sound of reading aloud in the study hall with bright windows, Mr. Sun led her in and handed her over to another middle-aged scribe who stood on top and urged students to read.

"This is Mr. Wei, the teacher of the class!"

Han Qi hurriedly stepped forward to salute,

"Hello Mr. Wei!"

Mr. Wei is a good person, and when he saw her, he raised his hand with a smile,

"Go sit there!"

Han Qi sat down on the empty seat in the last row, took out the book from the bookbag, and read it with all the classmates in the hall.

Han Qi had a rare opportunity to enter the academy in her past life and this life, so she naturally cherished it, although she knew how to read but eventually taught herself at home, her father and sisters were also interested in teaching, and she taught there when she thought of it, so she learned messily and was not systematic, and after entering the academy, it was a little difficult to listen to Mr. Lecturing.

But she didn't mind, she just felt that she was not as good as others, so she redoubled her efforts, and sat in the school every day in addition to eating and going to the toilet before leaving her seat, and the rest of the time was holding a book and reading hard.

Han Qi has a lot of dealings, and she is very good-tempered to respond to people, but she is an adult in her bones, and these little girls who are only seven or eight years old and only eleven or twelve years old have nothing to say, and after a long time, everyone laughs at her for being a nerd, although she is not too close to her, but she will not be too repulsive and embarrassed by her.

However, she didn't listen to things outside the window, and only read the sage books, which made Mr. Wei like it very much, and pity her for her poor foundation, so she deliberately added some homework for her after class, so Han Qi was a little struggling.

Only she has a soft personality on the outside and the inside, naturally she doesn't want to disappoint Mr. De, her classmates despise her, and she is diligent in her studies every day, except for those who go out early and return late to study hard in the college, and when she returns home, she also fights at night.

Aunt Miao was distressed and relieved when she saw it, so she had to quietly ask Han Shifeng while serving the master,

"As soon as the third sister entered the academy, she was like a demon, she didn't think about tea and food when she started reading, she saw that everyone had lost weight, she was recovering from a serious illness, and the slave was afraid that she would hurt her body, and wanted to make up for her!"

Han Shifeng was very relieved when he heard this, so he quietly gave Miao a piece of silver, and Miao waved his hand when he saw it.

"Ten taels of silver! So much! Sir, this can't be helped! ”

The income of the officials of this dynasty is very low, and Han Shifeng's monthly income is only about thirty taels of silver, and he gave Miao ten taels at once, but she was startled.

"If you let the mistress know, it's a big bad!"

Han Shifeng came out of Tongzhou's hometown to be served by her, and after so many years, she also knew that she was honest and timid, so he advised,

"Even if it's for you, you just keep it, you remember not to leak the wind in Wang's place!"

Miao didn't dare to say more when he heard this, but carefully put it away, Han Shifeng was very happy to hear that his daughter was working hard, and said secretly in his heart,

"The third child is really the most like me, although it is not as talented as when I was young, but diligence can make up for clumsiness, learning is a talent secondary, hard work is the most important!"

After thinking about it, he sighed again,

"It's a pity that the third child is a daughter, if the fourth child can be like his sister, I will have to put a lot of heart!"

Speaking of his son Han Jinyue, Han Shifeng sighed again and again, he is also a man of thirty, and he only has such a son under his knees, but he doesn't follow himself, and somehow he has to follow his old Taishan, the old general Wang!

The name of this old general is called Wang Fu, it is a generation of military generals, the ancestors have made a lot of contributions with the ancestors of the southern and northern wars, and the generation of Wang Fu is also not to fall into the prestige of the Wang family, but when it comes to Mrs. Wang's generation, there are many brothers in the family, but none of them have achieved anything in martial arts, but the daughter Wang Huihui who married out gave birth to a grandson who likes martial arts and hates literature.

Han Jinyue, the son of the Han family, followed his grandfather, let him dance with a gun and a stick is overjoyed, he wants to sit down to read and write but as if he wants his life, Han Shifeng is born in the imperial examination, naturally he doesn't want to have a reckless son, but he has no choice but to be such a lone seedling under his knees, he can't beat and scold, he was forced to read for a few years in the first hour, and when he got older, he refused to read, and he had to follow his grandfather to learn martial arts.

Han Shifeng had no choice but to rely on his son, and sent his son to the knees of General Wang to learn martial arts, although General Wang is old, but his body is strong, he is still on the bow of Mara, and the eighty-pound sword is dancing in the wind, and now he is sent to be stationed in Nanzhili Ying Tianfu, and Han Jinyue is raised in front of the old general.

Han Shifeng saw that his son didn't like the text, so he had to have a third child inherit his talent for studying, so he was a little biased in his selfishness, and quietly gave his private money to the concubine.

Didn't it say that the officials of this dynasty were low, where did Han Shifeng get the private money?

Naturally, it is precisely because of the founding of the dynasty since the founding of the country, the officials have been mean, all year round on the bright face of the Lu, that is, to support the family is also a little unsustainable, and the Taizu set up a law to remain unchanged for 10,000 years, and the emperor did not dare to change the rules of the ancestors at will, to his ministers to issue more silver, and because the court has printed more treasure money over the years, there is a tendency to become more and more rotten, and the pieces of paper that are still exuding the fragrance of ink are sent down every month, and they are becoming more and more unable to buy things on the market, and the corresponding officials' income does not increase but falls. More and more than you can make ends meet!

However, there are countermeasures under the national policy, the rules are dead, people are alive, and the officials naturally can't keep the idea of silver, and the family starves to death with their stomachs in their arms, so what is the cool silver in summer, the charcoal silver in winter, the seed silver in spring, the silver in harvesting grain in autumn, the soaphorn silver when bathing, and the silver for asking doctors when sick, etc., which are all kinds of silver on the face of the yamen.

The filial piety that secretly bowed down or the silver that was "gifted" for public duty is even more indescribable, Han Shifeng is a square and old-fashioned person, but he will inevitably collect some with the flow, but these silver are not fixed in a month, sometimes more, sometimes less, and the Wang family can't control the details.

In order to facilitate Han Shifeng's entertainment, he also had to leave some spare, and it was not difficult to squeeze out ten taels for the Miao family.

Miao is an honest person, secretly received the silver for fear of being known by the master's mother, provoking the mother's anger, so he twisted all the ten taels of silver into fine pieces, took out a little bit of flowers, and quietly entrusted the mother-in-law who bought it every three or five days, and bought some good materials for the third sister to make up for her body.

Han Qi naturally didn't know this, she studied hard in the school for a month, and this day was after the monthly exam, and she sat in the school and heard Mr. Wei commenting on the students' results.

It was the first time in her two lives that she had taken the monthly exam, and she didn't know whether the exam was good or bad, so she couldn't help but feel apprehensive in her heart, and she heard Mr. Wei's clear voice sounding above,

"This time, there are good and bad students in the monthly exam, and the person with the best results ......"

But after a pause, his eyes swept around, and he smiled at Han Qi,

"Han Qidang is ranked first!"

Han Qi was stunned when she heard this, and she was a little suspicious that she had heard it wrong, so she hurriedly asked,

"Sir! What the gentleman said is true! ”

Mr. Wei smiled and said,

"Nature is serious! You have been diligent and studious since you entered the school, and you have been immersed in hard study, and you deserve to get a first-word review! ”

This month's evaluation is not only the volume, but also the usual results, although Han Qi is a newcomer, but everything he does has entered the eyes of Mr., and he is naturally very satisfied.

Han Qi went up to get his own exam paper according to Mr. 's call, and when he saw the red word "first-class" on it, he couldn't help but smile, and Mr. Wei said above,

"Today's work is yesterday's thing in an instant, you still need to guard against arrogance and rashness and make persistent efforts!"

Han Qi was busy gathering his mind when he heard this, and lowered his head in response,

"Yes! Follow the teachings of Mr. ”

Mr. Wei nodded in satisfaction and motioned for her to sit down.

Because there is a half-day rest after the monthly exam, the students can not eat in the academy at noon, and go home after cleaning up early.

Han Qi went out of the Seeking Lady Courtyard and went to the Wujing Courtyard to find Han embroidery.

Han Xiu is also walking out, accompanied by two classmates, who are about the same height as her, one is born with a full moon face, willow eyebrows, looking dignified and generous, the other is fair-skinned, and has a melon seed face, and the eyebrows are good, but unfortunately there are many brown spots on both ends of the bridge of the nose.

These two people are friends of Han Xiu, the round face is called Shen Furong, and the name with spots on the face is Zhao Lian, and both of them are small and medium-sized eunuchs in Beijing.

As the saying goes, things gather people in groups, that is, in a place like the academy where the way of a sage is practiced, it is also necessary to divide into three, six, nine and so on, the two of them also have a heart-to-heart relationship with Han Xiu, knowing the situation in her family, they look down on Han Xiu, a nerd sister who has been bored all day long, seeing Han Qi only nodded slightly as a greeting, and did not wait for Han Qi to return the salute, so he turned to say goodbye to Han Xiu.

Han Qi knew that the two of them didn't want to deal with each other, but they didn't care, they still looked like they were doing the whole salute as usual, and when the two of them walked away, Han Xiu asked Han Qi,

"How is this monthly exam?"

Han Qi looked at her expression, and saw that there was no joy between her eyebrows, so after thinking about it, she responded,

"When I first came here for a month, Mr. Wei saw that I was working hard and gave me a word A, but he said that my words were too bad, and I had to practice hard!"

Han Xiu nodded when he heard this,

"Your Mr. Wei is well-known in the academy for his good temperament, and Mr. Wei's evaluation of a first-class is also an encouragement to you, don't be proud!"

"Hmm!"

Han Xiu nodded yes.

At this time, it was the time when the students got out of school, and the sisters walked out of the gate of the academy in the crowd, standing on the side of the stone lion and waiting for their carriage to come and pick up people, but a voice sounded from Han Qi's side, and someone raised their voices and called,

"Yo! Isn't that Weiwu? Come here, boy! ”

Hearing the word "Wei Wu", Han Qi suddenly turned around as if someone had stabbed him in the back, but he saw two male students from the West Academy, one tall and one short, waving at a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy......